| "Musta Loved a Storm" | |
| Musta 2/01 C F G She put the pencil down, opened up a book Could see the storm was close at hand, she gave me such a look I saw the clouds fly by her eyes, the shadow cross her face She could either tell me her intent, or die right in her place Her time had come and gone so fast seems I was standing still While she fed van Goghs white horses by his grave up on the hill She kissed me on the churchs steps up by Remy auvernge They say that pictures cannot lie I say now come again (Ch) Am F G Her heart was crumpled papers, flying over the fence Her eyes cold blue like the autumn sky with tears of rain and wind Her voice was full of languages Id never understand Her fingers played my guitar like a frailing piece of tin F G She said to me she tried to be exactly what I wanted There would be no denying that my house comes slightly haunted Em Dm Bb C I musta loved her once she musta loved me twice Em Dm Bb We musta been so happy in that freikin paradise F G She musta loved me more, than blue eyes love to cry She musta ripped herself wide open like the autumn sky She never said one single word that didnt touch my heart We never sang it sweeter than when we knew we had to part (Ch) Am F G Shed call me on the phone, not making any sense Id listen up though anyway her voice was so intense She did not Make no sense at all, couldnt follow this or that Why doncha use a sentence, a period for that F G She said to me she tried to be exactly what I wanted There would be no denying that my house comes slightly haunted (Ch) Am F G my house comes slightly haunted my house comes slightly haunted |
|